"Sister Shiyan? Why don't you speak?"

Lin Cheng scratched her white and tender soles unhappily, causing Zheng Shiyan's feet to shrink slightly.

"how do you feel?"

"Um."

Zheng Shiyan finally let out a soft hum in her nose.

But Lin Cheng felt it was a bit perfunctory.

"Well, what do you mean? I just want to hear you say it yourself."

As Lin Cheng spoke, he playfully played with Sister Shiyan's toes with his fingers. The crystal pink baby wrapped in flesh-colored stockings curled up slightly as if shy.

Sister Shiyan's reaction made Lin Cheng very proud. He raised his head and met her cold eyes.

Zheng Shiyan narrowed her eyes slightly, seeming a little annoyed.

She was probably going to shut up again with a cold face, right?

This thought flashed through Lin Cheng's mind quickly.

No! I don’t want to act based on this woman’s face.

I'm going to interrupt her spellcasting!

So, Lin Cheng raised his fist and punched himself in the chest, making a thud sound.

Zheng Siyan: “???”

Lin Cheng sneered.
Chapter completed!